The Duke Daughter Life

48| Wedding

...HAPPY READING...

The wedding party was very grand, very grand, the side of the road to the palace was filled with people exclaiming cheerfully to welcome the arrival of the chariot of Hendry and Asye who had just returned from the place of worship where their sacred bond had been established.

Asye's silk dress embroidered with thousands of pearls seemed to sparkle under a bright morning, her thin makeup as well as her smile cradled the people as well as her husband.

All felt fast, Hendry felt only yesterday met and talked with Asye but now has become a couple. Hendry's eyes moved upwards, observing the tiara on Asye's head, it was perfectly harmonious and perfectly worn Asye.

Hendry could not help himself, while at the altar he did not land a kiss on Asye because it was too awkward, but when some eyes stared cynically at his wife, Hendry then cut the distance, slipping a hand on Asye's jaw to face him then a brief kiss on the lips managed to create a furore.

Some of the nobles were surprised, they thought this marriage meant nothing to Hendry, just for the sake of filling the queen's void. But Hendry's actions earlier would be an attack for the nobles who think so even more so Hendry did this to commemorate the women who have not given up to get it.

"Your Majesty .. many children," Asye's great-grandson with a face that was red.

Hendry just put on a smile while looking far ahead, the palace was more visible and the flowers were lying along the side of the road, congratulations from the people.

"When did he become so romantic? Isn't that kind of ridiculous, Zavir?" Rakaz whispered to Zavir riding by his side.

" ... " Zavir was silent, out of nowhere, Rakaz snorted.

The two Princes escorting behind in white suits chime gold, looking dashing not even a few who adore them.

Finally, they reached the palace, distinguished guests from various kingdoms large and small were present to enliven.

Carl and Rosea were also present there accompanied by Gaiden and Nilyar. In front of hundreds of special guests, Hendry toasted to celebrate his wedding.

Time continued to roll, the wedding was not only festive inside but also outside and when night came, the masquerade party attended by the nobles of Asylam increasingly broke out.

Gaiden and Nilyar did not escape wearing masks tonight, changing clothes and joining in to dance on the ground floor with other noble couples.

However, in another corner of the palace on a balcony not far from the current mask party, Lail was near the balcony railing while holding a legged cup containing a deep red drink.

"Alcohol is not good for pregnant women."

Lail gnashing. Zavir's big hand took over his drink. For a moment Lail was stunned to see the appearance of Zavur all black, more dashing plus the black mask half face makes it look sexy.

Lail turned his face forward. "It's not alcohol, it's just the color of wine."

"Eh, really?" Zavir blinked and sniffed the drink. "You're right."

Zavir then gave back the drink and observed Lail wearing a red dress with a half-face red mask.

Lail's back and shoulders were exposed, smooth and white. Zavir hurriedly turned his eyes. "You wanna dance there?" take Zavir while looking away at the dance.

Lail looked at Zavir as if saying 'You sure? You, right, prince.'

The gentle movement of Zavir's hand when putting Lail's cup on the balcony railing creates silence. Lail had no idea what Zavir was going to do let alone when the beautiful hazeled man grabbed his waist, uniting their bodies.

"Then just dance here, no one will notice." Zavir whispered then his legs started moving in the rhythm of the faint-sounding music.

Lail could not resist let alone the movement of Zavir as if to attract him to play further.

"Gee, it looks like the music has stopped."

Lail exhaled after Zavir stopped the dance.

"I'll go there first, you wait here. It looks like I'm wanted" said Zavir.

Lail nodded his head, letting Zavir's back further away and lost his sight. Feeling bored, Lail finally left the balcony and took a walk in the yard near the fountain pool.

Lail's eyes were so focused on the water that kept coming out of the basin however, before long his focus was lost not when a familiar voice was caught by his listeners.

"I want to go somewhere, we'll be back tomorrow morning after I get there."

Gaiden gets out of the party, walking in the spacious courtyard to find a way out. Before returning home tomorrow morning, Gaiden will go to Crelam to find Lail, relying only on the address listed on the letter that Lail sent Kyle at that time.

"Lail?"

Gaiden's steps came to a halt, not far in front of him a woman galloping. The woman's posture and blonde hair spurred Gaiden's heartbeat.

"Wait!"

Gaiden chased, slightly reaching for the tip of the woman's hair, but Zavir first pulled the woman into his arms, swiftly draping the black suit on the woman's back in the red dress.

"Sorry, Grand Duke. Why are you chasing my dance partner?"

Lail's hands trembled, now her body was tightly held by Zavir behind a sizable black suit on her body.

Gaiden immediately lowered his hand, a little away but the sight could not be separated from the woman in Zavir's arms.

"Can I see your partner's face?"

Zavir's eyebrows instantly swooped. "It's not polite."

Gaiden lowered his head for a moment, knowing that his actions were disrespectful, but his suspicions were huge because the woman had suddenly run away from him as well as Zavir's behavior which seemed to be hiding something.

"Sorry, Prince. I just want to make sure if she's the woman I recognize." Gaiden said carefully.

Zavir glanced at Lail who was even reluctant to move her head on the chest of her field.

"Sister? So, you really have a lover, huh?"

Nilyar suddenly came, his breath was cut off as he tried to catch up with Gaiden who left without saying where his destination was clearly.

"Love?" Gaiden.

"I've seen you carry a woman while riding a horse. If it were you, she would be the same woman, right?"

"G ... " Zavir seems to have gained enlightenment.

"Yes, she's my boyfriend. You know how I am, don't you, Nilyar? So, tell your husband not to act outside his bounds, I don't like him questioning things that are personal."

Nilyar grabbed Gaiden's fingertips and whispered, "Grand Duke, he said he wants to go somewhere? Hurry up, rather than linger here."

Nilyar immediately led Gaiden away from there, towards the stables to borrow a mount.

"You okay?" Zavir peeked at Lail slightly from behind his suit, but found Lail teary-eyed.

"When you said wait on the balcony, but I ignored it instead" lail said.

"Let's go back. Better rest, do not think about many things, it will interfere with your health as well as your future child."

Lail nods her head and holds Zavir's hand, returning to the pavilion while Gaiden has left the palace for Crelam despite her lingering feelings, the woman is very similar to Lail even if only seen from behind.

...CONNECT ......

...Thank you for always leaving a mark and passion for this story....

...See you in the next part....